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He's Not Dead, He Only Looks that Way.

"You’re not going to hurt her, are you?”


Do you know when you get that morning feeling like the day is going to end up very bad? Like something bad is going to happen? Today was one of those days for Frank, who had this knot in his stomach every time he had passed Gerard or got near him. There was something very odd about Gerard that made Frank a little light headed. He wasn’t sure what it was, though. Gerard looked the same, nothing much has changed of what he could see.

Gerard noticed Frank standing in the far corner of the living room, staring at him. He walked toward Frank and asked, “Are you ready for the big trip?”

“The way you’re saying it is making me a little suspicious,” He laughed a bit.

Gerard frowned, “Don’t worry, nobody's going to get hurt .. no one that I care about anyways.”

“Wait, what is that supposed to mean?” Frank said, inching closer to Gerard, “What are you planning Gerard?”

Gerard rolled his eyes, “Ohmysatan, you’re so needy and you ask too many questions. Lindsey, tie him up.”

Frank’s eyes widen, glancing at Lindsey who frowned upon Gerard. Gerard, or Brendon ordered, “Do what I say.” And she did. In an instant, Frank was tied up with his hands behind his back. He looked at Lindsey, “What is-”

Lindsey muttered, “I’m sorry.” And she was. Even if she had done what Brendon told her to do, didn’t she liked doing it or even wanted to. She grew very fond of Frank, and didn’t have any intention of hurting him. It’s the thought of Patrick, who was sleeping in her room, that was making her obey these orders.

Frank didn’t know what was happening-no, he didn’t understand what was happening. He was puzzled when he was thrown into the back seat of the car. Brendon, in Gerard’s body, pulled Frey by the hair and yanked her back from entering the car. Frey let out a shriek as he pushed her onto her knees and pulled her hair back. Lindsey and Davy eyes widen. Lindsey got out of the passenger seat quickly, “What are you doing? She hasn’t done anything wrong, sir-”

“Oh, I know. It’s just a precaution.” Brendon used Gerard’s smile, “She’ll stay by my side-so no funny business could arise from either of you.”

Haley, who was by Frey’s side perched in, “You’re not going to hurt her, are you?”

Brendon cooed his creation, “No, no, dear. I won’t as long as my demons follow my instructions .. Davy, I gave you the coordinates. You drive and take Lindsey and Frank with you to these exact coordinates and nowhere else. Frey, Haley and I will meet you there.”

Lindsey slowly got back into the car, watching Frey whose head was tossed back, ready to have her neck snapped. Frey looked at Lindsey who sat in the front with Davy. The two demons broke eye contact as Davy turned on the ignition and drove off onto the road.

Brendon released Frey’s hair, “You’ve been a good one, Frey .. let’s just hope I don’t have to waste you.” He grasped onto his cane and lowered the orb toward Frey’s shoulder, “With one touch, my powers come back to me and you’ll be nothing but a human .. which make it that much easier to kill.”

Frey stared at Brendon, “They won’t fail me or you.”

Brendon picked up his cane away from Frey, “Let’s hope that’s true.”


The drive was extremely quiet. Frank had his eyes straight ahead, staring at the road that seemed to never end. Lindsey was glancing at her side mirror to Frank who seemed confused and scared. Davy kept his eyes on the road, trying not to get emotional. All that was in his mind was Jenna .. all that would be in his mind was Jenna.

Lindsey spoke, “Nothing bad is going to happen to you, Frank.”

“How do you know?”

Lindsey and Davy glanced at each other. Lindsey muttered, “Believe me.” She looked down to her hands, “I’ve done a lot of bad things, and I still do. But my bad urges will never harm you-or let someone else harm you. I give you my word.”

Frank frowned, “What’s wrong with Gerard? Has he gone rogue or something?”

Davy frowned, “It’s not Gerard. It’s Brendon. He took over Gerard’s body-we’re not sure how but we shouldn’t be surprised .. he is satan, after all. But I wouldn’t be surprised if his brothers come to wherever we are going, or meets us there.”

“Where are we going?” Frank asked.

Lindsey shrugged, “We don’t know .. but wherever it is, it’s out in the woods past Summit .. it’s very vacant over there besides the trees .. which could only mean two things. One, he’s going to try to commence the ritual with no orange moon which is risky. Or two, someone is going to fight.”

Notes


Short update, but I'll update again soon. xo

Comments

Ughh I finally got my acc back and I'm wondering why you left this...?

WhiteCorpse WhiteCorpse
7/5/16

I am badly missing all the characters in this story. i really hope you're doing good and that you update soon :)

Helena Way Helena Way
6/18/16

omg this chapter was so intense and sad.... love it tho... cant wait for the next chapter.. update soon <3 :)

Erin_mcr Erin_mcr
2/22/16

IS THIS HOW WEEPING ANGLES ARE MADE? cx
Poor Jenna.

aww hope ure feeling better.. love this chapter.. ahhh im excitd to see what happens.. update soon <3 :)

Erin_mcr Erin_mcr
2/12/16